Chapter 318

"Not bad at all, Debbie!" In the sleek office of MRC Group's president, Adrian suddenly let out a sharp exclamation from his seat on the couch. Sure, he'd known Oliver had copied the surveillance footage before heading downstairs—but watching it again, seeing the truth smack those people in the face? That satisfaction hit different. He ruffled Claire's hair where she sat beside him, his tone full of excitement. "Guess those self-defense classes I made you take finally paid off, huh? Scumbag like that shows up, you straight-up slammed him. That's what I'm talking about!" "If you keep showing off like this, you'll be the next one getting slammed!" Claire shot him a quick side-eye, letting him mess up her hair but not exactly thrilled about it. "Still got a temper, huh. Is that how you treat your brother?" Adrian wasn't buying her threat one bit, his hand still going through her hair like he was fluffing a pillow. Claire sighed and sat up straighter, Henry nestled quietly in her arms. Her